This is a song about "Meth lab"

In fact you're as killable as drugged up lab rat,

Ex-boyfriend was wack, she had enough of all that

My dream occupation is makin lyrics up in the lab.

You don’t sleep on nothing but a comforter and skull cap

Pills straight from the lab, perhaps

For setting up traps

Back to the lab ...without a mic to grab

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

Cause i been up in the lab, mixin it like a chemist,

Every day's harder, ain't nothin here promised

Dope money still a object, it’s the same damn grind

Sixteen in lab cooking raps like jesus christ

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

You claim your life a maze? well duh, you're a lab rat

I'm fresh to death doper then uncut meth

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears